D abbles …

»Feels like we are going down«, the llama whispers.

»What floor are we on?« Kylie asks.

»That is hard to say«, I answer.

The five of us are looking at the display of the elevator panel.

 88

»The display must be broken. The apartment-house on 666, Whitaker Lane, in Bromford, the friendly town by the bay and seaside, does not have eighty-eight storeys«, Nigel is stating the obvious

»Look!« the llama shouts out as kind of a countdown starts.

 

15

14

13

12

11

10

09

08

07

06

05

04

03

02

01

EE

But the elevator does not stop here although it does not feel like it is moving at all.

 -01

-02

-03

-04

-05

-06

»What is this?« Professor Sideburns asks. »Does this building have sub-levels?«

»Not that I know«, I say.

And the llama adds, »I have a bad feeling about this.«

-07

-08

-09

-10

-11

-12

-13

-14

-15

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.

.

»Make it stop!« Kylie is crying out trying to hold on to something right before the elevator panel display returns to showing only one number.

66

Silent again we are exchanging concerned glances.

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Today is Tuesday, the 15th of November 2022.

Bromford below.

Two-thousand-eighteen Shades Of Bromford - Part 228

Today is Saturday, the 12th of November 2022.

Oh, no! Not another catface, the wolf cried out.
So wolves cry out? Is that something you say in foreign Klingon language?
Just wondering...

🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱🐱

"Bromford Delivery"

 

Last night I was cool

at the pool hall

Held the table for eleven games

Nothing was easier

than the first seven

I beat a woman with varicose veins.

 

She stopped to see

herself in the mirror

Fix her hair and hide heir veins

And she lost the game.

 

Next day I went to the dentist

He pulled some teeth

and I lost some blood

We'd like to thank you

for the cards you sent us

My wives and I were all choked up.

 

I recall how Caesar and Cleo

Made love in the Milky Way

They needed boats

and armies to get there

I know there's a better way.

 

I saw the movie and I read the book

But when it happened to me

I sure was glad I had what it took

To get away.

 

Gotta get away, gotta get away

Gotta get away, gotta get away

 

I'm making another delivery

Of chemicals and sacred roots

I'll hold what you have to give me

But I'll use what I have to use.

 

The lasers are in the lab

The old man

is dressed in white clothes

Everybody says he's mad

No one knows

the things that he knows.

 

No one knows, no one knows

No one knows, no one knows

 

I'm sleepin' in every hallway

I just can't accept the stares

I'm using too many covers

I'm warm now so I don't care.

 

I'm thinkin' of no one in my mind

Bromford delivery

is a job I know I'll keep

It sure was hard to find.

 

Hard to find. hard to find

Hard to find. hard to find

S acks …

The elevator is still moving.

»Are we going up?« Nigel is whispering.

»I hope not«, says Kylie unsurely looking at the cabin's ceiling.

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Today is Wednesday, the 9th of November 2022.

End of Secret Message.